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 Dominic Nine & Ten

   (Mf, intr) This is a special double set.  Number nine is the set up for
number twelve.  If you don't like transformations and the like, this is not
the place for you.  Enjoy!!!  Undertaker's Mistress

   Dominic nine

   Dominic hadn't planned on locking up with some anonymous bitch.  He'd
only gotten her name, Rachelle, from her mind.  He finally was able to
slide out from between her legs when he went down.  When he slipped out of
the room to make a hasty get away, he was greeted by guards.  They took him
directly to Rodrigo.

   "What did you do to my bitch, Dominic?"

   "I swell like that.  I tried to warn her."

   "You came, what twice, in the kitchen?"

   "Yeah, Rodrig..."

   "What did you call me?"

   "Yes, sir," Dom hissed through gritted teeth.

   "And then how many times last night."

   "Just once more...sir."

   "What the hell are you?"

   "I'm just a man, sir.  My father is this way as well."

   "So you can turn it off and on?"

   "No, sir.  I just get aroused in a different way.  I can feel it coming.
That's why I told her...."

   "Shut up!" The bellow rolled through the room.  "Bring `em in."

   A small woman was dragged in followed by Rachelle.  Rachelle looked up
at Dominic with fear.  Dominic's response was a quick nod of his head.  He
looked back at Rodrigo.

   "How long was he inside you?" Rodrigo drove his hand toward her crotch
and she jumped back.

   "Please, I don't know.  Maybe, overnight?"

   Rodrigo had her lifted up, so that she could be inspected closer.  His
hand went to her slit and parted her lips.  He shoved two fingers inside
and turned his hand.  She stiffened and whimpered softly.  He growled for
her silence.  The leader sighed and turned toward Dom.  With a nod,
Dominic's pants were down around his ankles.  Rodrigo smirked and said,
"There's nothin' special about that."

   Dom desperately scanned for the underlying reason for this change of
courtesy.  There was more to it than the penis thing.  Though he'd tried to
hide it while he was here, he knew it would happen eventually.  It was as
though Rodrigo had been waiting for him to do something.

   "How many did you mate with?"

   "I'm not sure.  I lost count after five..."

   Dominic was thrown to the floor and a pair of knees pressed down on his
back.

   Rodrigo pulled an advisor close and whispered in his ear, "Round them up
and have them examined.  If they catch, have it fixed."

   "You are to be detained," Rodrigo finally addressed Dominic.  "We don't
want you to create a disease in the pack.  You should have told us straight
out what you were.  We gave you the women to see if you'd do this.  After
all of those women, I thought you were clean."

   "What?" Dominic's outburst was greeted by a pair of hands wrenching his
arms backward and something fastening his wrists together.

   He knew he could easily get out of the situation, but he still needed to
know why Rodrigo was so afraid.  He relaxed under the force of the black
wolves over him.

   "You are to be quarantined until we know the extent of the infestation."

   "I'm not diseased, and you know it!  I'm just a different..."Dominic
tried to explain, but his mouth was quickly covered.

   "We'll find out where you came from and recover the bitch," A tall dark
man entered the room.  "If she is ours, we will know."

   The tall man glanced down at Dominic dismissively and continued, "If
there are more, we will send for reinforcements.  Of course, if they're as
weak as this one, we'll have no problem."

   "Good, Louis.  I expect you to be careful with any bitches until we find
out the extent of his reproduction."

   Dominic could have said he hadn`t procreated, but they had him pretty
much trussed up by then.  He could only manage a rolling growl.

   Rodrigo laughed, "What?  You thought I'd just let you in and give you
bitches for no reason?" He presented his penis and urinated in front of
Dom's face, as he continued, "We had to be sure.  You nearly got away with
it, though.  You see, we know about your kind.  You're just dogs.  The
product of inferior breeding.  We'll take care of that.  We'll take any
pure bitches you've acquired and have you cut." Dominic was raised, his
pants pulled back up, and he looked eye to eye with Rodrigo.  He pushed his
way into the man's brain and opened a door.  Dominic received the
information he needed.  Dominic was not inferior.  On the contrary.  In
some freak circumstance, he was perfection.  More wolf than man.  The pack
couldn't risk breeding with him.  His seed would upset the balance of
Stella's old blood control.  With more strength and speed, the offspring
would prove no match.  His children would be born to rule.  The others like
him were sent away, males to San Domingue and females to Mexico, to control
the spread of the wolf-children and protect the pack.

   With the information he needed, Rodrigo was no longer necessary. 
Dominic opened another center in Rodrigo's mind and unleashed all of his
fears.  The change was imperceptible at first.  It would grow inside him
until he was a shrieking idiot.  The king cast his eyes down and ordered
his prisoner taken to the caves for safe keeping until the expedition
returned.

   Dom was happy he hadn't been specific in anything that he'd said about
where he lived.  It would buy him time to get back home and move everyone
into hiding.  As soon as he was far enough away from the elite, he'd slip
the bonds and stroll right out.  After the few days he'd spent, he judged
the ones with mental capabilities were high ranking and would act
accordingly.

   When he was thrown into a room with the older bitch he'd seen earlier,
he knew immediately who she was.

   `Iva, I presume,' he bowed.

   She seemed startled to be addressed in thought.  "Ah, yes, that's me."
She blinked her almond shaped stained glass eyes at him for a moment and
said, "They haven't let me near someone with awareness in a long time.  Why
now?"

   Dominic sighed, "They don't know much about me.  The queen..."

   "Stella's not much of a wit, but she is smart enough to send my family
away without a matriarch."

   The woman's soft voice flowed over the rocks and made him trust her.  Or
was it her.  He pulled up walls for the time being.

   "I am Dominic.  I have one of your family at home."

   "Yes, a bitch.  Rodrigo told me when he came down to ...  Well, we have
an arrangement."

   She sat down on the edge of her soiled mattress and looked up at him. 
Dom sat down next to her.

   "We can both let our guard down, and I'll tell you what I know," she
sighed.  "It's not as though we have anything to lose."

   Dominic looked into the swirling brown stained glass eyes and agreed. 
He put his hands to her ears and let all of his doors open.  She shuddered
at first then he started to feel her open up as well.  She'd been down here
for years, but with another mind, they could escape.  When Iva got to
Ellen's image, she smiled.

   "No, I haven't seen her before.  However, she's very beautiful.  Very
dark, too.  I would've never guessed.  She's definitely from the North
cluster."

   "You know my father?  You have his child?  I..."

   "Settle down, boy.  Yes, Ryan is the only male I ever accepted fully. 
Others have tried.  He is truly an exceptional man.  If you are half of
what....  ha,ha,ha,ha," she laughed as she shook off his grasp and the hold
on her mind.  "You're more than a lover, aren't you?  She had to have been
some bitch to take that."

   "Hey, I didn't go there with you.  Why'd you go there?"

   "The longest Ryan lasted was 24 hours.  If I wasn't your brother's
mother, I'd take you for a ride!  She must be like crack for you!"

   "My dad was ...!  I can't erase it out of my head!"

   Dominic rubbed his eyes and stood up.  The idea of having a sibling
didn`t surprise him.  With all the women Ryan`s had over the years, he was
waiting to hear of one.  It was just odd to happen now.

   "So, where is he?"

   "Jason's sent to Haiti, like the other men.  He'll find his way back. 
Ryan`s a real humanizer, huh?  That`s where you came from.  When my mate
changed him, he didn`t know what Ryan would become.  He was a way to
transport the family from Africa.  That`s all.  A captain with a large
ship. He proved his worth.  None died on the voyage, and he was allowed to
take part of the treasury to settle elsewhere.  He didn`t leave.  By then,
he`d set his mind on me.  I was a hard sell." She wrung her hands as she
continued, "That's when I started to change.  My mind became stronger, and
I bent my family to my will.  My mate was too weak.  I chose your father to
lead.  It was a mistake.  The family policy has always been for the pure to
be diluted.  Because he was a made wolf, a lot of them accepted him.  That
is, until he showed them that he could use his mind to move things.  They
immediately separated us.  They did something to his brain.  He wasn't the
same.  He seemed better in your mind.  I'm glad.  He doesn't know about
Jason.  They shipped him off to the English when he was well enough to
travel.  If I`d told them about your father`s special gift, I think he`d
have been killed."

   They knew who Dominic was from the beginning.  The instant he set foot
in the territory they made sure it was the same man or a relative.  He sat
down next to her and put an arm around her.

   "You've been down here since then.  Why haven't you left?"

   "I had no reason to go, Dominic.  I thought Ryan would be dead by now.
The made ones don't live as long....  When we leave, I'll go get Jason. 
We'll meet you at your house."

   "They're looking for my place..."

   "They won't find it.  You were very good.  They've no clue where to
begin the search.  We'll be there within the month.  Please, don't tell
Ryan I'm coming.  He mustn't think you know."

   A knock came to the door and Rodrigo rushed in.  He'd obviously had a
bad few hours.  Dom hadn't thought that the Lead Wolf would crack so soon.

   "You!  Alpha!  I sentence you to death!"

   The guard intervened, "My lord, we don't have any reason..."

   "He is a threat to the family!  He has to die now, before it's too
late!"

   "Rodrigo," Dom tried not to smile, "what are you afraid of?"

   "Kill him!"

   "My lord, we can not kill him.  It's against the law to kill another..."

   Rodrigo turned on the guard.  "He's not one of us!  He's a fucking dog!
He invades our house and threatens our very..."

   Dominic raised a hand and Rodrigo flinched back.  "This is enough, isn't
it Rodrigo?"

   "Yes, you need to die," Rodrigo hissed.

   "Then all I have to say is Boo!" Dom's words were a wisp as they hit
Rodrigo's ears.

   The massive black man looked at Dominic for a second and fainted dead
away.  Dominic set his jaw and made the guards sleep as well.  Iva reached
for him, but he turned on her and showed his disapproval.  He couldn't
allow her near.

   "We go now," was all he said to her.

   She followed him down the corridor and back up to the ground level. 
When he looked back to make sure she was still there, he saw the glow of
her eyes in the dark.  He nodded and continued out.  When they passed the
outer gate without a second look from the gatekeepers, Dominic released his
mental hold.  She draped her arm around his and they strolled in silence
for a short time.  She stopped and looked up at him.  She didn't seem as
old in the moonlight.  Really, her gently rounded body made him think twice
about that being a gentleman thing.

   "Thank you, Dominic.  I'll see you." She called as she walked away.  She
paused turned slightly to accent her ass and said, "On second thought, I'll
give you this for your dad."

   She walked up to him and drew him down to eye level.  She pressed her
lips on his and he felt a jolt of electricity knock him back.  He felt the
semen flow out of him and soil his pants.

   "When she can do that, you'll be her bitch.  Won't you, sugar?"

   "Hell, yeah!"

   "Maybe, you'll be mine, too."

   End



   Dominic Ten

   "Look, I can't help you.  You're the one that programmed her.  You'll
have to fix whatever happened that stripped away her commands," a rather
large man sighed down at Ron.

   "I can't get anywhere near her.  This guy's disrupted my control.  I
tried resetting her, but she just ..."

   "Let me get this straight.  You rest her?" The big guy leaned forward to
Ron.

   "Yeah," Ron grew more confident.  "I bent her over and did her just like
the book said, but..."

   "Wait.  Franklin, did you do the test on page 23?"

   "Test?"

   "To see if your mind is strong enough to do the required exercises for
full control."

   "Well, it's been nearly ten years." The man frowned and tossed a well
worn book at him.  "What would the test have to do with getting her back?"

   "When you get her back, are you strong enough to do it all over?"

   "Yes, of course.  I get it.  It's from the beginning.  I'll just have to
get her for a week and return her, like I did before."

   "She's too old for that.  What do you want her back for?  She'd probably
be all stretched out from some black buck by now.  Pick up another one
who's ass won't be sagging in a couple years...."

   "You obviously didn't look at the picture I furnished with the twelve
hundred down."

   The man shuffled through the papers on his desk and let out a whistle.
"You must have invested a fortune."

   "She's all real.  32 inch inseam, 22 inch waist....  My little black
doll's all real.  Right down to that little mole on her brown ass.  I guess
you know why I want her back.  Besides, I'd just have to start all over
learning some girl's fears from scratch.  What's the fun of trying to
invoke fear when they aren't afraid?"

   The fear was what he lived for.  The prostitutes weren't cutting it. 
They would throw his money back in his face when they realized what he
wanted.  Ellen was his only chance.  He felt warm just thinking of how she
could writhe and scream.  He didn't want to see the bruising.  That's why
he picked a black one in the first place.  The flash of her pearly white
teeth as she anticipated the blows was heaven.  He wanted to get heaven
back.  If this guy wasn't gonna get it for him, he'd find someone who
could. Ron pulled the picture from his grasp and turned to go.

   "Wait," the fat man called.  "I might know someone.  He might do it. 
She might just look close enough."

   Alexander watched the lone horseman head straight toward his house.  He
made sure he was down wind and followed as close as he could.  The rider
jumped down and knocked on the door.  No one had been to see him in nearly
twenty years.  He peeked out of cover and the horse immediately reared. 
Used to that kind of a reaction, Alexander walked up to the rider.

   "Alexander?"

   "Yes," he softly replied.

   "I was sent by Mr.  Johnson.  He said you could help me.  I've got to
get my wife back."

   "So, what's that to me?  I don't do that anymore."

   "He said you'd be especially interested in this assignment.  Somehow, I
thought you'd be older."

   "Yeah, well looks can be deceiving.  Especially in these parts."

   "The farm belt?  Hell, I'd thought you'd be all gnarled from the sun..."

   "Give it a rest, Sparky.  You're interrupting my hunt.  Spill it. 
What's so special about her."

   "Here," the thin man handed him a picture.  Alex was about to snarl that
he didn't need to see her to know that he wasn't doing the job, but then he
glanced down.  The spitting image of his best friend's sister smiled back
out at him.  In his mind he knew it couldn't be her.  She'd been dead for
thirty years or more.  Along with Chuck, God rest his soul.  That fucker,
Mike Johnson.  He knew he'd do it.  Asshole.  Tossing some freaky image in
his face.

   "Johnson, said you'd be able to get an idea of where to look if I
brought an article of her clothing.  Here it is."

   The twerp pulled out a pair of shorts from his pocket and passed them to
him.  Alex quickly passed them in front of his nose before putting them in
his coat.  The shock struck him before he could guard himself.  He jumped
back.  Usually, he could catch a scent without the person taking notice.

   "What is it?  I might have spilt something on it.  It was a long ride
and it might have gotten some.."

   "No, no.  I'm hungry.  I need to catch dinner, before I start to eye
your horse."

   "Eye my horse?"

   "Look kid, Mike didn't tell you why I live all the way out here, and I`m
not telling you.  I'm just gonna take your money and tell you when I get
her for you.  You're gonna take your corn fed ass and hightail it back to
the city, right?"

   "Hey, I'm not a city kid..."

   "By the way you rode that horse, you are."

   Ron mounted, and Alexander rushed the horse off with a glance.  He
looked at the picture again.  High cheek bones.  The almond shaped eyes
with the high set round breasts popped out at him.  He pulled out the
shorts and took in the scent again.  The spark of heat was all over them.
How'd a human get a hold of a bitch in heat?  Alexander raised his nose to
the air to clear the sexuality from his mind.  He decided to pay the local
pack a visit in the morning.

   ***** When I came to, I was in my bed.  My hands were sluggish.  I went
up my thighs and felt my pussy.  It was fine.  I dragged my fingers up my
tummy to my breasts.  They felt their usual firm roundness.  I moaned
softly as I tried to shake off the horrible dream I'd had the night before
about Ron.  I couldn't think of why I would have a nightmare about my ex
strapping me to a table and mounting me.

   I finally was alert enough to get up and walk to the bathroom.  I got
the shower nice and hot and I went to set out the clothes I would wear for
Dom's return.  I saw him curled up at the foot of the enormous bed.  At
first, I thought it was Ryan trying to break his stupid rule about not
fucking me.  I got closer and saw the scar along his right ear where I`d
scratched him.

   "Dom?" My voice felt far away.

   His eyes fluttered and he smiled as he stretched out of the ball he'd
been sleeping in.  He raised up and kissed me on the lips roughly.  I moved
back to see if it was really him.  He arched his back and yawn, "You
finally woke up."

   "How long have you been here?"

   "Since yesterday morning, when I came to get you.  You don't remember,
do you?"

   "It....It wasn't a dream, was it?"

   He shook his head and tossed himself on the bed.  "He won't bother you
anymore."

   I curled up next to him and felt this urge to make sure he was real.  I
ran my hands over his body.  He sighed in gratitude as I worked my way down
to his cock.  It greeted me with a trickle of pre-cum.  I wrapped my arms
around his thighs and licked roughly at it until it started to stand on its
own.  I took the head into my mouth and he shivered.  As I swirled my
tongue around his dick, I saw other women doing the same thing.  They
weren't very good.  They didn't give him the attention he needed.  I
nibbled at his balls, and he raised his legs to allow me access.  As I felt
him build up to orgasm, I knew that he wouldn't fuck me.  He wanted to wait
for some stupid reason.  As I watched the thick whiteness fly out of him,
he moaned pleasingly.  I got up and took my shower.  I'd just gotten my
body clean when he said, "You knew, didn't you?"

   "So, what's so special, that you'd risk me kicking your ass again?" I'd
tried to sound cold, but it wasn't in me.

   "I promised you to Dad, tonight.  You'll get what you want after that.
He needs to get the fantasy that you've built up out of his system."

   I could tell he was jealous, but not very.  He would probably take his
frustrations out on Karen later.  I got out and started to towel off.  Dom
left and returned with Ryan.  Ryan didn't hide his admiration as he took
the towel from me and began to dry me feet first.  The towel was quickly
replaced by his tongue as he traced the drops of water up my thighs. 
Dominic showed no emotion.  He just stood back and watched as I allowed
Ryan to continue his attention.  I broke Ryan's grasp and went for the
door.

   Dom held the door open, "I know you've been a tease.  I want to break
you of it now, before you get into trouble."

   As I walked out, I felt something forcing me toward the bed.  I looked
toward Dom and Ryan.  They both smiled subtly and moved forward.  Ryan took
my hands and guided me toward the bed.  I felt like running, but I didn't.
I let him drop down between my legs and wrap his arms around my ass.  He
picked me up effortlessly.  He playfully tossed me on the bed and ran a
hand over my breasts.  I felt odd, but excited about the situation.  I
looked into Dom's eyes as the hands of his father were making me respond.
There was more curiosity than anger in his face as Ryan spread my legs.  I
closed my eyes and held my breath as he sent a shockwave through my pussy.
His fingers massaged my nipples as he licked at me.  The feeling was so
intense, I started to move away.  He locked his hands into my ass and
dragged me back to his waiting mouth.  `Just say yes.' He caused screams to
come out of my mouth.  I felt embarrassed as the wave started to build.  My
body trembled as he brought me close to climax.  Suddenly, he moved away. I
opened my eyes and moaned.  He opened his pants and let me acknowledge his
big hard cock.  I looked for Dominic, but he was gone.  Ryan pulled his
pants down and grabbed my knee.  `Just let it go.  I won't complicate
things.' He yanked my body to the edge of the bed.  This was for
gratification.  The older man was trying to make this impersonal.  He
shoved into me and filled me completely.  I couldn't stop trembling.  Ryan
grunted as he pushed further in.  I felt like the head of his dick was in
my guts.  As he drove into me, he praised me for my tightness and spread my
legs farther apart.  I heard myself screaming as he gripped my hips and
howled.  The sound frightened me, but I was too far gone.  When I came, he
quickly pulled me off.  He spent his load onto the floor and crouched away.

   "Wow!  You are something!  I think I've got a knob forming. 
That's...that's...  This hasn't happened for a long, long time."

   He seemed embarrassed.  This made me a little bold.

   "Then, why did you stop?"

   "Girl, if I went with it, I'd probably break that little ass of yours,"
he smiled.

   "I bet you would.  So, we`re done, right?" A kittenish purr escaped my
lips.  What the hell was wrong with me?

   "Yeah," he laughed.  "We're done.  I'm not gonna risk it with you again.
I shouldn't have done this in the first place.  If I was younger, I'd
probably give you a go."

   "You're not so old..."

   "No, baby girl, we won't be doing this.  It was a nice dream, but I need
to wake up.  And, you need a mate with fire."

   I felt this clutching in my tummy as he zipped up and walked out.  I'd
gotten something out of it, hadn't I?  I rolled over and pulled the pillows
under my chin.  I heard Dominic enter, but I didn't turn around.

   "So," his voice rumbled.  "How was it?"

   "How was what?" I didn't want to talk to him.  I wanted to figure out
why my brain didn't work right when I was around him.  I just fucked his
dad, for crying out loud, and he asked me how it was?  I felt his hands cup
my ass as he sat down on the bed next to me.

   "I promised him.  I knew it wouldn't go far.  The girls just give him
blowjobs, anyway.  I just..."

   His voice faded away as I felt a pair of lips on the back of my neck. 
He pulled at my pony tail to turn my head.  His teeth ran along my chin as
he put his full weight on me.

   "I can smell him on you," he whispered in my ear.  "And, your anxiety. I
want to replace that smell.  What do you need me to do?"

   My mind went to all sorts of naughty things immediately.  Without my
response, he dragged me off the bed and took me to the bath.  He undressed
and we took a long bubble bath.  It smelled like vanilla.  mmmm.  His hands
washing my body scrubbed away the awkwardness.  I started to warm to his
attention.

   "You really are an exceptional bitch, you know?" He cooed as he ran his
hands up my waist.  "Anyone else would have balked at the attention.  Dad's
not the type to satisfy.  He just wants in, then the thrill's gone.  If you
don`t want me here, I`ll go."

   My response was a kiss that made my lips tingle.  He must have felt the
shock too, because he pulled me off.  He scanned my face and the tingling
increased as he tried to kiss me softer.  I grab him and forced him to mean
what he was doing.  He shoved his tongue into my mouth and shoved me down
in the water.  I braced myself on his neck as he moved me out of the tub
with his tongue in my mouth.  I felt the electricity build in my mouth and
flow over my brain.  As he carried me it went down my spine and flowed over
my ass.  I felt the water drip off of my body as he released my mouth.  His
grip increased as he made the now familiar mating sound.  The low rumble
made my stash twitch.  He knew my time was close.  He was all for it.  I
wrapped my legs around his body as he carried me to my bed.  He draped us
diagonally along the mattress and penetrated facing me.  His movements were
slow and forceful.  His blue eyes bore down on me as I kept my hold around
his waist.  I felt him growing inside me and his eyes started to shift to
gold.  I felt a strange pressure in the base of my spine as he grunted in
my ear.  Was he all the way at my spine?  I tried to concentrate on that
sensation by closing my eyes, and it wasn't Dominic.  My skin felt like it
was being pinched all over as the pressure in my tailbone turned into pain.
I opened my eyes to see nothing but hair.  So, I closed them again. 
Dominic's mane flowed over my face when I started to ignore the pain.  His
body was so warm.  My legs slid off of him and he pushed faster and harder
at me.  My pussy squeezed down and I let out a scream.  It wasn't my voice.
When I opened my eyes again, I screamed again.  The wolf inside me growled
in my ear as my pussy gave him a reason to.  It kept clamping down as the
long snout brushed across my face.  I tried to push him off, but I
remembered that I'd hurt myself if I pushed too hard.  The pain rolled up
my spine and I tried desperately to tell him to stop.  He clutched me with
his paws and snarled.  I knew I was in trouble when my feet slid easily
under him.  I tried to say something, but my lips refused to move the way
that they should.  The pleas came out as garbled yelps and whines.  Soon, I
wouldn't even be able to manage that.  My jaw was lengthening.  I watched
my nose slide out as my paws gripped at his chest.  When the changes took
over my body, I didn't feel fear.  It switched off as I lay on my side with
a big cock driving through me.  Dom's haunches were crouch in so that he
could bite my ear as he pumped in and out.  I got up to my feet and he
arched up to allow me to stand.  I could feel my tail was pushed to the
side to allow him free movement.

   The bedroom door opened and I saw Ryan.  He walked straight toward me
and put his hand on my head.  Dom snapped at him.

   "You should really start telling her.  She needs to know these things.
She was scared half to death.  I should have helped her."

   Dom continued humping as he warbled and whined at his father.

   "Look, you need to speak to her, now.  This is not the way to..."

   A rolling howl escaped Dom's lips and, without hesitation, Ryan howled
as well.  The long drawn out sound made me come.  I'd never been filled
like this.  My clamped down insides squeezed even harder and I felt the
pulse in his cock.  He stopped moving.  The semen spraying my cervix made
me come violently.  I dropped down.  My pussy was held in the air by his
well buried cock and my still clinched muscles.

   Ryan gave me a scratch behind my ear and said softly, "It's okay, Ellen.
I'm shopping for a better man for you.  You've been waiting around.  This
ass of a son of mine doesn't deserve a piece of ass like you."

   `Don't listen to him,' Dom's voice filled my head.  `He's just bluffing.
There aren't any better than me.'

   "He's probably telling you a load of crap right now.  Just come to me if
you want more than just to breed.  Don't worry.  You'll learn to control
when you change.  This is just a temporary aspect of the life."

   With that, Ryan gave my chin a tug and walked out.  I looked at the gray
brown of my legs.  I was meant for this?  To be mounted and produce the
next generation of me?

   I felt weak.  Dom slid down and lay next to me with a paw over my side.
When my hands slid over the side of the bed, I knew the ordeal was over.  I
felt my hair free body.  When I sat up, Dom slept far on the other side of
the bed.  His body was back to normal, too.  Did he really just want me for
my womb?  I'd only fucked him three times in the year that I knew him.  He
was waiting for my heat cycle?  I shook off the thought and showered.  I
couldn't stop thinking about it.  How personal was I with him?  He didn't
tell me about the whole werewolf thing until after he'd planted his seed.
And now, he had his father do me without any problem.  Was I bad in bed? 
Was that all I was good for?  I dressed and made sure my hair was pulled
tightly into a pony tail at the base of my neck.  I looked at myself in the
mirror.  A year ago, I was a quiet girl with what I thought was a good
marriage.  If only I had left him alone, I would have never known I was a
werewolf, my husband would have been fucking me while I was hypnotized, and
I wouldn't have to be freaked out every time I fuck.

   Nah, it's better now.



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